Walks

[erica ``zentha]

"Nope"

Zentha barked another chuckle before his back legs crouched to the ground as well. He ignored the mud that stained his fur slightly as he did so, also trying hard to ignore the rain that had started to fall awhile ago. His main focus was the fae, though he had no intentions of killing her right away. She had enough courage to not beg in the presence of death, but how would she hold after being tortured hours upon hours. No matter how long it took he was keen on making this alphess break. He wanted to be the one to tare her apart, starting with her spirits.

"Well if thats so..." He mumbled, before he charged forward. He jumped through the air, his body turning agilely towards her side. His back legs had forced him through the air fast and hard. Hardly playful unlike he had been for Niyah as his claws outstretched toward her ready to stab through any flesh of the fae he could reach.

{Dead muse. Sorry}

[K.a.t.i.e]

The Alphess just managed to hear the words 'Well if thats so...' before the Brute was running at her. As he hit her, Kishi felt his sharp claws sinking into her flesh. She yelped in pain, and then turned her head, snapping at Zenthas muzzle, and lashing out with her claws, aiming for nothing in particular, just hoping to hit the Brute. She lifted her head and howled to the skies, calling for help, before snarling and biting at the wolf who was attacking her.

Of all the fights she had gotten herself into, this was definatly going to prove the hardest to get through, this Zentha was proving to be what was said in the stories, and unnaturaly good fighter. His claws were sharper than any she had felt before, and he had such strength, it would be a wonder if she got out of this, nevertheless, she would fight, and fight well, she was not ready to give up her life just yet. She had to much to live for, a loyal pack, a high rank, and pups who needed caring for.

(Soory, fight posts are always short with me, its hard to think what to put. lool))

[erica ``zentha]

Her yelp pushed him farther. Gave him more of a rush as he dug his claws in farther to the fae's flesh. The scent of blood was driving him wild with fantasies of how he would go about this. For one thing, he had to be slow. He needed to savor the fight with every second that passed, something as sweet of revenge as this couldn't dare be rushed. It would just ruin all of the fun. More sadistic and bloody ideas popped in and out of his mind before a bite at his side broke him out of the day dream.

After one last scratch of his claws he jumped off of Kishi. He took a few steps back, allowing a small bit of distance to admire the tiny bit of damage he had already caused to the femme, completely ignoring the little blood that was staining his fur from the side she had bit. He laughed, the sound filled with nothing but evil and cruel enjoyment. It echoed through the air as he kept his narrowed eyes glued to the the wolf. The night would definitely be fun tonight. Not only was he allowing himself the thrill of a fight, but with one of his greatest enemies none-the-less. Alphess of Xyla. He had always dreamed of this fight, a dream come true the moment was for him now.

He quickly ran forward, closing the space between them. He launched himself straight at her, aiming to take pin her down to the ground.

{Same here >.<}

[K.a.t.i.e]

Kishi could feel the pain that the Brute had inflicted greatly now, and it got worse as he dug his claws in deeper. The smell of blood filled the air, telling her that either she, or Zentha was bleeding alot, although she was unsure of which one it was. She slashed her claws at any flesh she could see, inflicting little damage on the Brute.

At one last tear at her skin, the Alphess felt the Brute move away, and turned her head, squinting to see where he had gone. He laughed, causing her to get more angry. The Fae kept her cold stare fixed on Zentha, and she growled and exposed her teeth. Suddenly he was running at her, getting closer and closer, she felt her heart thumping, and readied herself for a battle properly this time, meeting him in mid air as they both jumped at each other at the same time. His weight pushed her back slightly, but she raised her paw and slashed at him, aiming for his eyes and nose. The nose was the most sensitive place for a wolf to get injured, and she knew this from past encounters, it hurt like hell when a wound was inflicted there, so she did her best to meet his maw with her claws.

[`Senna]

The proud alphess stalked silently through the Xyla lands, her head lowered to the ground to try and pick up on any wolf scent. So far, nothing. The weather wasn't as bad as it was in her territory, but it was raining. Her little canine companion trooted close behind her, his lobes flicking to every little sound. Senna was, simply put, interested in this brute Zentha. Was he really as dyabolical and vicious as the stories made him out to be, or was he nothing like that at all? Questions filled her thoughts, but none were to be answered untill she met the brute. Her interest piqued, she picked up her pace alittle, heading deeper into the packs land. Suddenly, Hanataro dashed to her side, his ears fixed straight ahead. "I hear snarling.. There not too far ahead." That was what she wanted to hear. It was only a short matter of time now that she would see what this legendary wolf was truely like. A devious smile crossed her face as she glaced back at Kaija. "He's up ahead.."

Hanataro led them up ontop of a small hill, were belong, two wolf figures could be seen. One, was definatly Kishi, while the other was a large brute. Zentha. She sat back onto her haunches in a casual manner, watching the two wolves have at it with each other. It looked as if they were fighting to the death. An insane look glinted dangerously in her sapphire eyes. Kishi had no aid from her pack to help her fight off an intruder, and the brute didn't seem to have any back-up anywhere. It was an equal fight, and what was even more interesting to her, was that one of them was ought to die or crucially hurt. The shere thought of it amused her. Then, as if the battle was not entertaining enough, the faint, wafting scent of bitter-sweet blood filled her nose. Her evil smile broadened, revealing her incisors as she started to crave the taste of that crimson liquid. She didn't plan on helping Kishi, but she wanted so badly to intervene and have her share of fun. So, she had a decision to make. Stay put and watch them maul each other to shreads, or go down and do some shreading of her own?

"You know damn well what your going to do."

Her pupil shifted to the corner of her eye, only to see Hanataro planted down beside her and watching to fight as well. Her sharp claws dug into the earth, tempted with her second idea. I suppose your right. She wasn't really the type to sit and watch for too long anyways. She'd always invene at some point, and this time, she was going to get to do it with her mate. She looked behind her, smiling innocently at Kaija. "Kishi is trying to handle him on her own.. Perhaps we should show her how it's done." Her voice was smooth and feminine, but it still held the bitter-cold tone she always had. She waited for a response from him, her ebony auds listening and flicking to the sound of growls that filled the air.

[K.a.t.i.e]

Kaija followed his mate towards the Xyla, the large Raven souring silently behind him. He flicked his auds back at Taman, who then flew a little higher, trying to get a better look at what was ahead of them. No, the rain was to thick, nothing was visable, he was even struggling to keep an eye on the Jackal that followed Senna everywhere. The Brute could tell that this small Canine was going to annoy him greatly in the future. Another animal, following HIS mate around, that would definatly irritate him, as he already felt very protective of the Fae.

'He's up ahead...'
He was finally going to meet this legendary wolf, to fight him, to beat him, hopefully. He knew the stories, it was Zenthas dream to take over the Skyla. Kaija chuckled to himself, that Brute was not going to take over the pack whilst he was incharge! No way, he wouldn't allow it. As they neared the battle sight, the smell of blood filled the air, Kaija breathed it in, enjoying the sweet smell.

Taman flapped his large wings, and rose higher again. This time he could see through the rain, which was getting fainter. Thier were two wolves having a vicious fight. One was a Fae, the other was a Brute. The male was alot bigger than the Femme, and was definatly winning. He could see the shining blood on the faes fur, she would not last unless someone intervened. There is two wolves fighting, a Brute and a Femme, the Brute is winning, the Fae wont last unless someone helps her. He told his master with a smug smile.

Kaija couldn't help but think to himself as they walked. Kishi would have been so much stronger if she had stayed with the Skyla, but no, she had gone of and joined the weak Xyla instead, no good would ever come out of that, and he knew it. The Brute sat down next to Senna, taking a deep breath in and inhaling the sweet blood again. It smelt good, he realy wanted to get to it, to fight, to win. But yet he stayed and sat with his mate, he would let her call the shots, decide when to attack. She had the right to, in his opinion, he could tell she definatly wanted to come face to face with Zentha, to fight him. He saw her give him a wierd smile.
'Kishi is trying to handle him on her own.. Perhaps we should show her how it's done.'
Kaija smiled wickedly. I think that would be the honourable thing to do. Of course, it wasn't about honour, it was about ripping the shreads out of their biggest rival. Kaija knew that their was a possibility that Zentha was very strong, and he would put up a big match, but that was how he liked it, it was more fun, that way.

[erica ``zentha]

Seeing the claw coming for him, his eyes shut and he moved his head, not before she scratched his nose though. The feeling pierced him, but was oddly familiar. It reminded him of his fight with his father, and what his father had cursed him with. He had taken the power of smell away from Zentha, which was the reason he hadn't noticed two new wolves watching them. If he was paying enough attention to the scenery around him, instead of the growls and whimpers the fae was letting out there was a chance he could have listened for them, but he was too intent on the battle.

He shook his muzzle, ignoring the blood that came of it. More angrier then before by the memories the fae had brought back to him he slashed back at her face and bit at her neck roughly.

But he had heard a noise. Someone talking off in the distance. He glanced over for a mere second, enough to notice two wolves-a fae and a brute-and two other animals with them. Ah, so the fae had friends? All the better. More wolves, more fighting, more time. Less thoughts on Niyah. So far his plan was working better then he would have expected. Luck seemed to be on his side today. It was funny though , that some would consider getting themselves into a fight alone with five others to be bad luck. But Zentha just considered it thrilling. Hopefully they would put up a better fight then this fae was doing already.

With his eyes back on the wolf he was battling, he pushed his teeth harder into the flesh he had gathered in his mouth; a growling sound forming at the back of his throat.

[K.a.t.i.e]

thrilled that she had managed to inflict some nasty wounds, Kishi slashed again with her claws, but not hitting anything. She had swung at his nose, Zentha had moved his head out of the way, but not quite fast enough, she had cut his maw quite deeply, and the blood was dripping from his muzzle.
This seemed to trigger something, as the Brute sent a powerful hit at her own face. He bit into her neck, and she snarled in pain, slashing his claws at his maw. He bit in harder, slowly choking her, surely she wasn't going to die? No ... to much to live for! She sent a particularly nasty blow at his already injured nose, opening the gash even deeper. She squinted her eyes in pain, and hoped for the sake of her pups that this was enough for him to losen his grip.

She had not notised the two wolves who where sitting, watching the fight with a look of amusent on their maws. They were acompanied by two other animals aswell, although what good they could possibly do against this Brute was unknown. They were muttering to eachother, exchanging views on the battle.

((muselss again))

[`Senna]

"I think that would be the honourable thing to do."

Senna's mischievous smile grew wider. Now they could finally see what Zentha was all about. As she looked back to watch the wolves fight, she noiced Kishi make a successful swipe to his pitch nose, putting a cut on it. Eventually, his snout had a crimson hue to it. More blood. The more weaker he gets, the less satisfying the upcoming fight for her would be. It was pointless if she didn't have a good opponent to fight with. Yet, concentrating on the two wolves again, he didn't seem bothered by it much. It looked like his rage was building, and flung open his jaws to clamp down on Kishi's neck. As if there wasn't already enough blood stained on her coat, more dripped down the scruff of her neck. There was no dought that if he kept digging his incisors into her flesh, Kishi would surely choke to death, or he would mercilessly crush her windpipe.

As she was watching, she was sure that the brute glanced in there direction and spotted them. It didn't matter anyways. Sooner or later, they would show themselves to him. Again, he didn't seem too bothered about the presence of two other wolves, and went back to biting Kishi's neck. "Are you just going to sit and watch?" The disturbance of Hanataro's thoughts rambled through her mind. Ignorant pest. Senna rose off her haunches and gave a quick shake to her pelt. Like your going to do? The wolfess smirked, and esily stepped over the smaller canine, trudging off towards the two wolves. Hanataro narrowed his copper-toned eyes, but nevertheless, he was quick to follow her.

Just like back in Sorrow woods, adrenaline pumped through her veins, feeling like she had tons of energy. Using it, she quickened her pace to a swift run. She couldn't help but think, that this might be a good fight in a long while. The last fight she had was with that Kione brute, who was, to her, an arogant male with a power-hungry mind. He attempted to insult her, but she was sucessful in slaughtering him. That's when a thought stirred in her mind. Before his impending death, he had gotton Kishi pregnant, and she already had a pup of her own. Her bright voids scanned the area for them, but they were no where to be found. She couldn't even pick up a scent on them. They were fortunate. If the were out in the open, they would just give themselves a death wish. Re-focusing on her target, she noticed how close she was getting to him, and once again, picked up her pace even more. Hanataro was far behind, but knowing Kaija, he was close. His speeds were unmatched, even to her. "Don't get distracted.." Hantaro interrupted once again. He was behind, and she could still hear his pestering thoughts. Still, she listened to him, and fixated her gaze at the brute. She bolted straight for him, aiming to tackle him to the ground.

[Really museless]

[K.a.t.i.e]

As Kaija watched over the battle, he saw Kishi take a swing at Zenthas nose, succesfully coursing some damage. However, the injury didn't seem to affect him at all, which worried Kaija slightly. The nose was one of the most sensitive parts of a wolfs body, if a wound there didn't hurt, then it was definatly going to take some skill to remove this wolf from the lands. He wondered if their was anything he knew about this Brute that he could use to taunt him, that was where the fun came in, and it gave the victim more pain, even if no physical damage is given. He racked his memory for stories he had heard about him, but no. No matter how hard he thought, Kaija couldn't bring up anything. No history problems, No family weaknesses, and as far as he knew, no Faes in the Brute life. Well, never mind, he would just have to inflict as much hurt as possible with sheer strength.

Taman still flew silently behind him, although he had come to a hault in the air as Kaija and Senna sat and watched. The bird made occational comments on Zenthas strength, or Kishis tactics, which were poor in his eyes, but hey, she was an Xyla, what could he expect. She is your flesh and blood, surely she is stronger than that?! He had completely forgotten that Taman could hear his thoughts, and his smug reply annoyed Kaija even more. You think to highly of yourself mate. If this bird wanted to be in Kaija good books, then he was certainly going to have to try harder.

The Brute diverted his gaze from the fight, and looked at his mate. She was begginning to move towards the Battle, closely followed by the Jackal. Kaija stood up, and padded slowly towards the two fighters. Senna was quickening her pace as she neered Zentha, and do he did the same. As she bolted, he began to run at a steady pace, just about managing to keep up with her. The Alphess was heading straight towards the Brute, and he could tell what she wanted to do. She was going to try and bowl him over, get stuck into the fight.
Kaija watched her run ahead for about a minute, then too started to run faster, heading for Zentha. He would let Senna take the first strike, and then join in. Lets see how he handles three against one. The Raven, who was still behind him replied. Should be ... interesting to watch.

[erica ``zentha]

He kept his jaws locked, even as she swiped at his face. He was more then aware that if he held on any longer then the fae would chock and die. However, where was the fun in that? Coming soon, he reminded himself. Zentha was sure that the two wolves he had just seen moments ago either new or were acquaintanced with the wolf he was threatening to murder, and so he imagined that in no time the wolves would be coming to make a scene and help their poor little friend. However he couldn't let Kishi die before the others attacked. So his jaw loosened only slightly on the wolf, and his ears twitched.

The sound of rain hit the ground loudly, splattering and coating the ground in a wetness. He tried to fight past those sounds, and past the faint nose of a moaning wind. Thankfully it worked. First the padding echo of footsteps were far away and slow before they grew in sound and in speed. Before he could listen any harder though something hit his side hard. His teeth had locked together in surprise, clamming onto a piece of flesh on her neck but still being pulled to the ground. Finally, though he let his jaw relax and he released whatever he Had grabbed with his muzzle. He pushed himself quickly up to stand. His head was raised high, ignoring the rain that showered his face. His tail lifted, but moved slightly side to side in excitement. His eyes were lowered towards the fae who had jumped at him and a loud growl erupted from his throat.

"You should really try and make yourself known, instead of surprising people like that. You could've gave me a heart attack." He laughed but slowly lowered his stomach to the ground defensively. This time ready incase the fae chose to pounce again, or if he had the sudden urge to tackle her himself. "Come to sacrifice yourself for your friend's sake, I see?"

He glanced toward the brute who had joined them, barely noticing his odds. A brutally injured fae named Kishi, a powerful and new fae whom he didn't know yet, a large brute, and two creatures who seemed to be following the wolves. What was that then, if they all fought? Three to one, excluding the two other animals? The thought put a smile on his face. All of this was turning out perfectly. He hadn't had a decent fight like this in ages. Zentha was more then certain-hopeful actually- that these wolves would try and put up a good fight for him.

[`Senna]

Her attack was sucessful, and she managed to collide straight into him, enough to make him topple over. He released Kishi's neck, but ripped out about of her flesh, causing her to bleed more. Just as quickly as he fell to the ground, he swiftly stood to all fours, in a sort of a high stance position as if he was an alpha himself. What she didn't expect to see, was that his tail was wagging slightly. He's happy about all this, huh.. Then, a loud rumble ripped through his throat, his menacing glare cast at her. Or not.

"You should really try and make yourself known, instead of surprising people like that. You could've gave me a heart attack."

Senna produced a sly smirk at the brute, her back fur starting to bristle and rise up on end. "And were would the fun be in that, making myself known first?" She watched himself lower to the ground, but she kept her original stance with her head held high as well as her tail. The only thing she did change, was that she lowered her muzzle closer to her neck, covering up her vital thoat. "Come to sacrifice yourself for your friend's sake, I see?" She made a glance at the mentioned fae, but quickly shifted her gaze back at Zentha. "Not really.. I'm here for the fun of the game." Senna knew he probably wouldn't know what she mean't by that, but he would surely figure it out in time to come. The little jackel behind her backed up considerably, veering himself at a safe distance from the upcoming fight. He knew that he would easily be in the way, and that he wasn't exactly the best match to a wolf. Senna smelt Kaija's scent close behind her, but she didn't dare to look away from the brute again. Getting distracted was the least thing she wanted right now, so she kept a close watch on the wolf. Still, she knew her mate wouldn't just sit there and miss out on all the action. Knowing him, he'd probably make an attack on him, and then it would be hell from there. Besides, there was three against one. There wasn't a great chance of him winning this fight, let alone coming out unscathed.

[Still museless..xD]

[K.a.t.i.e]

One minute they were fighting, next thing she knew, Zentha had a strong grip on her throut. He was going to choke her to death. She could feel herself struggling to breath, every breath harder to pass thann the last as his jaws clamped to her breathing organ. Suddenly he lightened his grip slightly, she gasped and coughed, taking in oxygen with every painful breath.
She swung his face again, but missed by about a paws length. Kishi could feel the blood running down her neck, so she wasn't going to choke to death after all was she, she was going to bleed to death ... great. But for some reason, Zentha let go of her throut, and was thrown aside by something else which had leapt at him. It was Senna. The Fae looked to the side, and there was Kaija, stood with two other strange looking creatures, one was a Raven, but what was the other? It looked like a fox, only larger.
She looked back to Senna with slight fustration on her face. She had been doing perfectly fine with this fight, and was beginning to get sick of being the wolfess who always needed help in a fight.